Give Them All
Are you tired of chasing pretty rainbows?
Are you tired of spinning round and round?
Wrap up all the shattered dreams of your life
And at the feet of Jesus lay 'em down
Chorus:
Give them all, give them all
Give them all to Jesus
Shattered dreams, wounded hearts, and broken toys
Give them all, Give them all
Give them all to Jesus
and He'll turn your sorrow into Joy!
He never said you'd only see sunshine
He never said there'll be no rain
He only promised a heart of full of singing
About the very things that once brought pain
Tis song was one of favs when I received Jesus into my heart many yrs back.
It was a very old christian song, which maybe many young christians these days
would noe.
The 2nd part which talked abt Jesus never said there will be sunshine n no rain
and he promise a heart full of singing about e thing that brought pain.
I particularly find this very meaningful... coz many things in my unstable walk wif e
Lord. There are always qns of Why is like tis, Why is like tat...
Tis song remined me tat I ought to focus on Him rather than circumstances. The
more I focus on the circumstances ard me, the more difficult I would focus upon
Him.
Only when, I focus upon Him, then I will be able have a heart full of singin. Yes,
even the circumstances still remains, but I will not be overwhelmed by it.
October 05, 2002
October 04, 2002
Wkday goin & wkend is comin...
Tomolo goin to be a long day for moi.
Need to go back to camp for reservist briefing(boring... yawns!)
I think the oni hightlight is too catch up wif my old army kakis.
Without these pple, my life in NS will be even more boring.
Thinking back, most if not all, of us are pretty fit and sturdy then. Towards
e end of our NS days, everyone was slacking. Our muscles, yelled to get
fat, refused to workout. Even a short walk to our bunks, we oso need transportation.
What an irony... tot army shld train us to be physically more abled. In the end,
we are worse off compare to e time we enter BMTC.
Enuff of the past... tomolo goin meet up wif these crazy banch pple.
Time to pack up my things and get ready for home.
Tomolo goin to be a long day for moi.
Need to go back to camp for reservist briefing(boring... yawns!)
I think the oni hightlight is too catch up wif my old army kakis.
Without these pple, my life in NS will be even more boring.
Thinking back, most if not all, of us are pretty fit and sturdy then. Towards
e end of our NS days, everyone was slacking. Our muscles, yelled to get
fat, refused to workout. Even a short walk to our bunks, we oso need transportation.
What an irony... tot army shld train us to be physically more abled. In the end,
we are worse off compare to e time we enter BMTC.
Enuff of the past... tomolo goin meet up wif these crazy banch pple.
Time to pack up my things and get ready for home.
October 03, 2002
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